High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1757 Shackle Me
I don't know if it's the name, or the voice of Qingyan.

Mo Ya paused for a moment.

Her footsteps stopped because of this.

She felt as if something directly pierced the darkness in her heart, and a ray of light came through.

Turning her eyes, she looked at Qingyan darkly, "Who are you? You know me."

"I am Qingyan."

"I know you."

With these two simple sentences, Mo Ya felt something shattered in the depths of her brain.

It's a pity that the light passed by too quickly, and she didn't even have time to catch it, it had already disappeared.

The pain was severe, and she didn't have any symptoms, and the dagger in her hand was loosened.

But immediately, Mo Ya bit the tip of her tongue, her senses completely returned, she smiled coldly, "You want to seduce me? Dreaming!"

She turned around, slashed the dagger, and headed towards Lin Zhaoxia again!

But because of that momentary pause, she had already lost the opportunity.

Lin Zhaoxia escaped in time, and was closely guarded by Yang Moyan. During this period, Qingyan quietly came to a close distance from Mo Ya.

Seeing that Mo Ya is going to act again.

She made a sudden move, grabbed Mo Ya's arm, and slammed her into her arms. She turned around and held Mo Ya tightly.

And Mo Ya's dagger.

It was originally the form that wanted to attack.

Being hugged by Qingyan like this, without any warning, it directly pierced Qingyan's abdomen!
"cough……"

Qingyan snorted, blood spilled from the corner of her lips, but she seemed ignorant, she did not let go of Mo Ya, but followed her tightly.

But it was precisely because of this that the wound was touched, and the dagger penetrated a little further, and the blood instantly stained Qingyan's clothes and Mo Ya's body red.

Mo Ya was stunned for a moment.

Qingyan lay beside her ear, and said with a deep smile, "Remember, you are Mo Ya, you are just Mo Ya!"

After saying those words, Qingyan closed her eyes...

There were countless lights blooming in Mo Ya's mind, Mo Ya suddenly woke up, her fingertips trembled, but she didn't dare to move, the tears in her eyes rolled down uncontrollably, she choked up and shook her head helplessly, "Qing Yan! I'm sorry I was wrong, it's not like this... Qingyan...!! Call, call quickly!!"
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There was an anesthetic on the dagger, and Bai Zhuofeng probably wanted Lin Zhaoxia to die silently.

But unexpectedly, the dagger pierced Qingyan's abdomen in the end.

In addition, the poison that An Mu pressed on Qingyan's arm before.

She is now seriously injured, and she is still suffering from a high fever, and has been in the intensive care unit for a day and a night.

No one dared to inform Qing's father and Qing's mother of this matter, for fear that something would happen to them if they were stimulated.

Mo Ya sat in the corner.

Everyone was also silent.

She looked at the door of the intensive care unit and stood up suddenly.

Everyone looked over in shock.

But Mo Ya came to them, stretched out her hands, and said indifferently, "Shackle me, or the order in my body will let me find a chance to act again."

Her eyes fell on Lin Zhaoxia's body, and the blood in her body screamed again.

There is an order in my heart, telling her constantly, kill Lin Zhaoxia, kill Lin Zhaoxia!

But because of Qingyan, she was a little sober, she didn't want to carry out this order, no matter what!

After her gaze passed Lin Zhaoxia, she looked straight at Yang Moyan, "I know your identity, do it quickly, or you will all suffer when I can't control it."

(End of this chapter)